LYRICS [ eng. ] || cr : genius.com Pinky swear, if I do tell a lie I'm willing to swallow needles or anything on Monday It doesn’t matter if it's Sunday Mirror Mirror on the wall Who would give me the most fairest love of them all? No need to ask cause it's my darling I want you to be my last If I had to keep being separated from you like this I’d rather die I'd rather die I choose you over three meals a day If I had to keep being separated from you like this I'd rather die I'd rather die Still, sometimes my heart is being unfaithful Even tho it'll never be cured, I'm gonna cure it anyway, baby Yeah, I ain't nothin but ya baby "You don't know what you got till it’s gone" I’m sick and tired of repeating that same old cliché Goodbye Oh, don't you ever say bye-bye Eh I want you to be my last If I had to keep being separated from you like this I’d rather die (I'd rather die) I'd rather die (I'd rather die) I choose you over three meals a day If I had to keep being separated from you like this I’d rather die (I'd rather die) I'd rather die (I'd rather die) I want you to be my last If I had to keep being separated from you like this I'd rather die (I'd rather die) I'd rather die (I'd rather die) I choose you over three meals a day If I had to keep being separated from you like this I'd rather die (I'd rather die) I'd rather die (I'd rather die) Still, sometimes my heart is being unfaithful I don't need that corny shit anymore bye-bye I'll always stick with ya, my baby
